Group pet Xiaopangbao: I have four big daddies

"Miss Xiang, the master asked me to tell you, don't enter Beili, everything is fine in the family, you don't have to worry about it, once you settle down, he will bring his wife to see you."

"Little girl, what do you think?" Zhan Chi asked.

"The original plan remains unchanged."

Zhan Chi nodded: "Okay, just go ahead and do it."

Just like Gu Shuo said, she can do whatever she wants, and they will become her strongest support.

"Thank you dad." Ye Qianning knew that Gu dad had made them all right.

"What's the plan?" Dachun asked.

"Dachun, hurry up and take a rest." Zhan Chi pushed him to the door.

"Master, you can't hide anything from me, otherwise master..."

"I know, I know."

Zhan Chi's perfunctory voice faded away.

Ye Qianning waited for the two of them to turn around the long corridor before turning to look at Du Yi: "Has this happened to Sang Zhi in recent years?"

"Never."

"You said that Sang Zhi will always disappear, what shape are the scars on his body?"

"It looks like a knife wound, and also seems to be cut by a thin sharp object. It is strange that those wounds will heal in half a month, and the wounds will disappear in a month."

"So weird?"

Ye Qianning frowned.

"Well, there were always rumors in the palace that the Eighth Prince was possessed by a ghost. Because the Eighth Prince disappeared during the Ghost Festival, no matter how many people the Emperor sent to guard him, it was of no use."

"Hungry Ghost Festival? Have you ever checked it in Jianghu?"

"Nothing."

Ye Qianning felt that there were more and more mysteries hidden in Sang Zhi's body. Sang Zhi was holding her headband tightly in his hands. The reason for the sudden surge of fortune today was probably related to him.

"Send a letter to the Crescent Moon Sect and ask them to investigate the sects related to the Ghost Festival among the Four Kingdoms, and tell me immediately if there is any news."

"Yes."

Ye Qianning walked out of the room, and there was a sound in his ear.

More than a dozen auras fell on Xianhai Tower, and they were hidden guards beside Sang Zhi.

Ye Qianning walked towards that direction, opened the door, and four royal hidden guards stood in front of Sang Zhi's bed.

When they saw Ye Qianning come in, they stood by the bed with expressionless faces.

"He needs to rest, you guys go down." Ye Qianning said coldly.

"I am ordered by the emperor to protect the eighth prince at all times." The leading Yinwei said loudly, showing no signs of leaving.

"Everyone has become like this, how can you still protect them?" Ye Qianning laughed, before uttering two words coldly: "Trash."

The four hidden guards all changed their faces.

"Miss Ye, we are also following orders." The leading hidden guard said coldly.

"Get off."

"Miss Ye..."

Before the leader of the hidden guard finished speaking, his throat felt fishy and sweet.

The other three also showed pale faces and clasped their fingers on their chests.

"I say it again, get out of here, otherwise you will be killed now." Ye Qianning's eyes were cold.

The leader of the hidden guard was sweating on his forehead, and he was silent for a few minutes before leading people away.

Ye Qianning hooked her hands towards Xiao Mafeng, and the little bee landed on her shoulder, and then entered the space.

The smallest bees in Xiao Ma Peak can fly very fast, even people with martial arts skills can hardly detect them. Their little claws are dyed with a special poison.

When it falls on human skin, it will give people a sense of suffocation, and if you use your internal force forcibly, you will get backlash.

The Royal Guards had just wanted to attack her, so their breath suddenly became unstable.

Ye Qianning walked to the bed and looked at Sang Zhi. What had he done to make her luck suddenly reach full?